Sennachie stories how a snowy spring imbued a special luck into family’s heritage ring.

Both calls and dances for a plout remained unanswered and without.

Flakes did fall and, as well, bemuse—as wrong seasoning for flowers to use.

Where both basil and haysel withered under gelid spell, daisy spirits lived quite swell.

So, McAnemone kin keep cool and win as life twists turned unexpecteds again and again. ; )

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